Sunlight on skin, camera rollin'. Pure bliss. ✨

The warmth of the mug slipped into your fingers, hers resting lightly against them as she turned. A slight turn of the wrist, just so you noticed. Her eyes flickered down – briefly - to where your thumb brushed the curve of her hand. A soft exhale, a subtle shift in posture. Not quite a smile, more like the hint of one when the world feels perfectly still. That little tilt of the head...a shiver traced its way down your spine."